Cripple Creek by James Sallis

imageA year after the events in Cypress Grove, life for Tuner – the main character – is pretty good. He is settled, with a job as a deputy and a girlfriend (Val) who seems the perfect fit for him, a woman who wants – need – her own space as much as he does. It isn’t necessarily where he thought he would be but it seems like a good place to end up for someone who has been a policeman, convict, and psychiatrist among other things. He life is simple and he is accepted for who he is in the small southern town he has landed in.

Then, a young man is arrested for drunk driving. He has close to a quarter of a million dollars in his bag in the boot of his car. Not what you would expect to find…and neither is the jailbreak that follows, leaving the sheriff seriously injured. The trail leads Turner back to Memphis, where he was a cop and a killer, not somewhere he wants to be. Life, though, is rarely what he wants and that’s the case in Cripple Creek where things go from bad to worse for Turner.

Having read more than a few James Sallis books this isn’t a surprise. His stories tend to be quite dark, full of troubled characters and broken lives. Yet, generally, there is some light at the end of the tunnel. I didn’t find that here and I felt a little sad at the end as a result. That doesn’t mean I didn’t enjoy it though, I did, and I grew to like Turner as a character more than I already did. No matter how many things he might have done, in his heart he is a good person and I’d want him on my side in a fight. He is true to himself and others and his back story, woven through the book in short chapters, helps explain why he is who he is.

This way of telling his story is the same in Cypress Grove, which I think it would help to read first but isn’t absolutely necessary, and it’s one I like – as is Sallis’ sparse writing style and way of setting the scene and painting a picture of a world I don’t really know at all. Still, I feel I know Turner’s south – the good, the bad, and the gritty. I’m not sure it’s a place I would want to live but I do want to keep reading about it…

Drive by James Sallis

imageWhen I posted my Tuesday Intro for this book, I mentioned that I was a little concerned because it was already one of my favourite films…a film I would say anecdotally is one people love or hate. I loved it from the first five minutes and was worried that, despite James Sallis being one of my favourite authors, I wouldn’t therefore love the book.

In the film Driver (he has no other name) is played by Ryan Gosling and wears a gold bomber jacket. He is also a man of few words and a very striking character. You spend a lot of time trying to figure out what he’s thinking. In the book, you find out. Or, at the very least, get to know his back story so you can understand a little why he is who he is. Given where he’s come from, it is no surprise he is who he is and that he struggles to form – for want of a better word – normal relationships. Driver is nomadic. He doesn’t make friends easily. When he does, he’s incredibly loyal.

The other thing about Driver is (surprise), he drives. He is a stuntman and a getaway driver. There isn’t any better. It also turns out he is vengeful when he is double crossed in a heist gone wrong and his friend dies in the process. Vengeful and determined to pay back everyone involved, meaning Drive is quite a dark and violent book. It isn’t especially gory or bloody though so it worked for me.

Despite my original fears, and once I stopped picturing Ryan Gosling and his gold jacket, I was completely drawn in and wanted Driver to get his revenge. I spent the second half of the book worried he would come to a sticky end himself (I won’t say if he did or not), my writing speeding up as I read. Thankfully I didn’t have too long to wait to find out as this is a short book, a novella vs. a novel.

It is, however, a book that packs punch and a lot in. It is one of the things I love about James Sallis and I wasn’t disappointed to find the same here. He manages to say a lot with few words and over a few pages. Some chapters were only a page or so long. Yet, nothing felt wasted. Every word seemed to be needed. Every character seemed to be saying something in every line they spoke. This might not suit everyone but it suits me. I love this style of writing. The simplicity and the starkness. And I loved this book. Highly recommended.